I open a restaurant in Daqin

Chapter 490
At this moment, under the top of the city, the messy footprints were covered by wind and snow again.

Seeing the 13 troops coming from all directions outside the city, it was like a black cloud covering the top. All the guards on the city wall held their weapons tightly at the same time, preventing these people from turning their spears and killing them suddenly.

However, at this moment, how dare the princes have the slightest ambition?
Now the team of the change of dynasty has begun to be divorced and fragmented. With the little strength they have now, even if they try their best, they may not have a chance. If the teacher is unknown, once they make a move, they will dig their own grave.

No one moved rashly, and the princes from all walks of life gathered under the city head, looking at the old figure on the tower at the same time.

They were a little hesitant, should they go after him immediately, or pay homage to the Marquis of Guannei and the King of Qin first!

The opportunity was fleeting, and in the end, the princes from all walks of life ordered at the same time, ordering their generals and soldiers to chase and kill Pingyuan Jun with eight thousand cavalry, and then all the princes turned around and walked towards the tower.

Each of the 35 princes is alone without any guards.

At this moment, entering Xianyang, they dare not bring any armor or guards.

Even when they came to the city gate, each of them consciously put down their swords around their waists, took off their armor, and wore thin clothes, shivering from the cold, and climbed up the city wall.

"Meet the old lady!"

In the end, 35 people came behind Guanneihou at the same time, bowed their hands and bowed respectfully.

Guan Neihou's hand on the city wall was behind his back at some point.

His body was very weak, and he couldn't take it anymore after standing in the cold wind for so long. However, he still forcibly turned around and stared at the 35 people in front of him.

"Okay, it's good to be back, ready to enter the palace with the old man, and meet the king!"

The old man's expression was a little weak, but his eyes were extremely sharp, making one unable to resist.

But before the princes bowed their hands to promise, at this moment, a voice sounded from afar: "The king has an order, [-] tiger and ben troops will accompany you, the princes will serve the left and right, and Lishan will worship the heavens!"

When the voice came, everyone turned their heads to look at the same time.

I saw a soldier quickly come to the crowd, and said: "I pay homage to the Marquis of Guannei, and to all the princes, General Mengtian, the king has an order to let General Mengtian lead an army of [-] tigers, and the Marquis of Guannei to lead the princes, and go up with the king." Go to Mount Li and worship the heavens!"

The Marquis of Guannei frowned, as if he was calculating something, the more he calculated, the more he frowned, but finally he nodded and said: "Understood, report back to the king, the princes are ready to go, waiting for my king!"

Hearing this, the armored soldier clapped his hands in a promise, and immediately turned and left.

After the soldiers left, the princes, Meng Tian and other generals also frowned.

"Old man, something is wrong, today is not an auspicious day for worshiping, how can we worship heaven today?"

Yong Dinghou frowned, and was the first to stand up, saying in a deep voice.

The rest of the people nodded, yes, this is not an auspicious day, offering sacrifices to heaven, isn't this a joke?
"Hmph, my Great Qin is the kingdom of the Son of Heaven, the change of the sky, the Son of Freedom has the final say. Your Majesty said today is an auspicious day for offering sacrifices to the heavens!"

Guan Neihou snorted coldly and said coldly.

How could he not have thought of something that everyone could think of?
Just now he frowned, thinking about this.

But after thinking about it, today is different for Qin.

This is indeed not a good day for offering sacrifices to heaven. However, Qin State almost encountered a civil strife. Ying Zheng is seizing the opportunity to win people's hearts and establish his position!
Thinking of this, the old man couldn't help but smile wryly. After all, he lost the fight with Ying Zheng. He didn't even have a chance to make a move, and he was restrained everywhere from the moment he stepped into the palace.

Many of Ying Zheng's deeds sometimes seem to be a rascal and a rogue, but no matter how he reforms, he is restrained to death.

And that Qin Yong was originally the target he wanted to deal with this time.

For him, it doesn't matter whether the dynasty changes this time, the important thing is to maintain the reputation of Qin's clan, as long as Ying Zheng is forced to kill Qin Yong, that's enough.

But just as Ying Zheng said, he had never known Qin Yong before. After visiting Qin Yong's house last night, he sent someone to find out a little bit more, and he found that he was indeed a bit reluctant .

After all, he is different from others, even the princes of the clan, their eyes are always fixed on the position of Qin Wangquan, but he is the only one who never looks at that position.He only wanted Qin to become stronger and stronger and the clan more prosperous.

Under such circumstances, facing a person who is dedicated to Qin and has the ability to help Qin, how can he strike casually?

The so-called cannibalism is soft-spoken, short-handed, and demanding of others. Not only must it be soft, but its posture must also be short. This is nothing more than the truth.

A smoke sale that was about to come in a storm has since been resolved invisible.

It is a big event to offer sacrifices to the heavens on Lishan Mountain. Every few days, the courtiers must gather, and the princes must come. This is a big ceremony for a few days.

Although the time was short, Ying Zheng did not break the rules.

As the news was conveyed one by one, the courtiers, generals, and princes put on court uniforms one after another, and formed a long team with the [-] tiger army, and pulled them directly from the Qin Palace to the outside of Xianyang City.

In the Palace of the King of Qin, behind the Zhangtai Palace, the sound of the zither sounded like the ticking of running water, crisp and melodious, stirring the heartstrings vividly.

Qin sat cross-legged on the ground, leaning on the armrest next to him with one hand, closing his eyes and enjoying.

It has to be said that Princess Yingshuang seems to have little knowledge, as if she doesn't understand anything, but this rhythm is really pleasing to the eye.

The sound of the piano trembles and melodiously whirls, making people's minds sway with it.

Originally, the two chatted about the tea ceremony at the beginning.

Speaking of tea ceremony, in this era, there is no such thing as tea ceremony at all, but under Qin Yong's boastful talk, Princess Yingshuang is getting more and more interesting the more she listens.

Speaking of the tea ceremony, how can the way of rhythm be missing?
Although Qin Yong doesn't have a deep understanding of the way of rhythm, he always feels that these so-called rhythms in ancient times are so confusing that people can't understand the deep meaning at all.

But in later generations, pretending to be a sharp weapon and dubbing the tea ceremony are a perfect match!
Few people really understand the tea ceremony, and few people really understand the rhythm, but they just like drinking tea and enjoying the music, why?Isn't that just pretending?

Therefore, there is no separation between tobacco and alcohol, and the sound of tea is white.

When talking about the tea ceremony, Princess Yingshuang couldn't get in the way at all, and could only ask various questions, like a serious student.

But when the rhythm was mentioned, Ying Shuang became excited immediately.

The tea ceremony can't get in the words, and the rhythm is different.

This melody has been passed down in China to the present, and it has been formed for thousands of years since Dayao's time.

And Ying Shuang lived in Yongwang Palace since she was a child. She was originally a princess guarding the spirit, and she learned the rituals of offering sacrifices.This sacrificial ceremony has been inseparable from the rhythm since ancient times.

Confucius learned to worship when he was a child, and the second skill was rhythm. How could Yingshuang not know such an important ritual of worship?
(End of this chapter)